"There's something about you, something different and fresh like a new gift yet unwrapped, waiting to be pealed off carefully."
"At first, I thought it was just a normal attraction, but then somehow I started admitting to myself that it was more than that. Before I knew it, you were always in my head. Be it morning, afternoon, evening and night. Heck, I dream about you once in a while too."
I sat up stiffly on the seat of the swing as I drank in all he was softly saying into my ear, his heated breath fanning softly against the sensitive spot behind my ear.
"Somewhere, somehow, you got into my head and stayed there. I still think it's weird though, this constant edging feeling biting my insides with warmth."
He pulled me closer till my whole back was firmly pressed into his chest and his lips pressing into the curve of my ear.
